Heston In The Early 1950's
A Memory of Heston.
I just stumbled over this site. I was 10 years old when we left Heston to emigrate to Australia. My mother was a hair stylist in The Crossways Shops (# 136) and I remember my first day of school at Springwell Infants. I later went to Hounslow College Preparatory School and was a choir boy at St Leonards circa 1954 -55. I distinctly remember that the bus fare to Hounslow was "three happence" and a kids haircut nine pence. I remember that the road facing the shops at the Crossways intersection was lined with Japanese Cherry Trees with pink and white blossoms in Spring. The Hope and Anchor was where I had to go at lunchtime on Sunday to the off licence to tell my father and grandfather that Sunday roast was ready - they would be in there having a pint. There was also a man on a motorbike with a side-car ice chest going around selling winkles on a Sunday - I called him the 'winkle man'. I also remember the killer smogs when you couldn't see your hand in front of your face by feeling one's way along the fence of the allotment and then a row of Victorian houses. I must have been only around 6 years of age and did this on my own! There was also something we kids called the Black Alley which was a pedestrian lane behind a factory and some houses.
There are many other memories - my grandfather on his allotment, a band which used to march and play through the village. Going on some nature study in a field near Heston Junior School and looking for Sticklebacks(?) in a stream. The Headmaster, I recall now when someone said Mr Palethorpe. At Hounslow Preparatory College the Headmistress was a Miss Spencer. I think the building has been demolished now but it was big old converted Victorian mansion, I think. I think the school has also closed down.
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Mike Batten@me.com
I remember when I would go dancing, the studio was in Hounslow high street ( but I cannot remember the name of the dance studio.
My fondest memory was going to the pictures and afterwards was walking along the street eating fish and chips on wax paper, with a large pickle onion, it used to taste so good. I also miss very much Richmond what a great place for entertainment that was in the late 50's and early 60's. from ice skating to ballroom dancing, theatres, antique stores, night clubs, and rock and roll. Also sitting out over the river having a wine or beer.
The stores so vibrant and full of life, and seeing the back of the lords estates with there statues situated along the river bank. Sitting outside the coffee bars and other establishments in the 50's. it's still the same vibrant place
And Brighton what a great place that was and is to this day.
Oh yes, how I miss you dear old London as Sir Lawrence used to say when returning hom from the states